Chapter 1411

Ran Bai glanced at the medicine bowl on the bedside table. She looked thoughtful. She asked the housekeeper, "is this for him?"

"... yes." but it's more difficult than going to heaven to let the young master drink the medicine once.

Dyed white got an answer, picked up the medicine bowl with one hand and handed it to Feng Yi's lips. Due to the angle problem, she looked at Feng Yi condescending and spit out a word: "drink."

You can't just die.

Why is this body so weak.

The bitter smell made Feng Yi's eyes sink. He frowned and obviously refused.

Those black foggy eyes stared at dyed white in silence, which was no different from looking at a cold object.

Dye Bai is not used to Feng Yi's mind. She simply presses Feng Yi on the hospital bed and forcibly fills the medicine under the frightened eyes of the housekeeper.

If you don't drink medicine when you are ill, what are you playing with.

You should drink medicine when you are sick!!!

Caught off guard, Feng Yi choked, coughed violently, and even his dark and deep eyes were filled with mist.

The medicine juice slides down the beautiful white jaw of the man's arc, inexplicably adding a trace of decadent beauty.

Before Feng Yi was angry, the tip of his tongue, which was full of bitter taste, inexplicably touched the girl's cool fingertips, followed by a milk fudge.

instant,

Strawberry milk fragrance permeates the mouth.

"It's so troublesome for a big man to drink medicine." ranbai completed a series of rough movements and put the medicine bowl on the bedside table, "hypocritical."

Feng · Jiao · Qing · Yi: "

The housekeeper was almost kneeling by ran Bai. His face was gray and he was almost in tears.

He didn't want to live, he just wanted someone to buy him a coffin.

Feng Yi didn't speak, but sat there quietly. His dark eyes were dark light under his broken black hair,

It's... Sweet.

Ran Bai stared at Feng Yi. He was obviously a man, but he had a better looking face than a woman. Every stroke was exquisitely carved.

Tut.

"Drink medicine if you don't want to die." ranbai said unhappily.

"Gone." then, ranbai leaves under the resentful eyes of the housekeeper, as if she came here just to give Feng Yi medicine.

The man leaned there, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, which was unreal.

He stared at the dyed white back and blinked slowly.

"Bai Bai, where have you been?" Ruan Miaomiao saw ranbai and walked slowly over, "I didn't find you."

"Hmm?" ran Bai's face was careless, "nothing."

"Let's go back."

"Fengjihao won't send you?" ran Bai's eyes.

"I have nothing to do with him," said Ruan Miaoyi.

"Oh."

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Inpatient Ward,

The housekeeper stood there trembling, with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, like a great enemy.

For a long time, Feng Yi's eyes were dark and said, "sugar."

His voice is slightly hoarse.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. What?!!

Did he hear right?

The young master said, sugar?

Feng Yi got up and stood in front of the French window, the sun shining on him.

He lowered his beautiful eyebrows and looked at the scene outside the hospital through the French window.

Until the figure of the white sweater appeared, his eyes deepened a little, and his cold fingertips touched the glass gently.

The housekeeper didn't dare to delay, so he quickly told the bodyguard to take action, "come on, hurry! Go buy sugar!"

That's more serious than completing an order of tens of millions.

bodyguard:???

The housekeeper didn't know what kind of sugar Feng Yi wanted. In order to complete the task perfectly, he specially asked the bodyguard to buy one of each kind of sugar.